Wicked World: Poems of Philadelphia
By Ernest Yates
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How can poetry be
anything besides deceit?
How else can poets adapt to emptiness?
When the masters discovered
how meaningless the world is,
naturally they were disappointed.
So they responded with irony, satire,
putting on airs, all kinds of tyranny.
Some even went mad.
Nowadays we usually just binge
on topics urgent as our selves,
our longings for justice and a stable home.
Meanwhile the world keeps behaving
according to its god: change?
meaningless, inevitable, merciless change?
obedient to that god’s twin commandments
endless death, never-ending generation.
Watching their children grow, every father
every mother already knows this . . .
this renewing emptiness.
Beyond joy. Beyond sadness.
Ernest Yates
Born in Ancon, Panama, and raised in New Orleans, Ernest Yates obtained a doctorate in English from the University of Pennsylvania. He has lived and worked in the Philadelphia area for fifty years. Mr. Yates has published poetry in dozens of literary magazines and journals, and has won the Grand Prize of the Pennsylvania Poetry Society, among other poetry awards. For further information, please consult Mr. Yates’s website? ernestyates.com
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Wicked World - Ernest Yates
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Rev. date: 02/17/2022
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CONTENTS
Stumble
Jostle
Changeling
Stance
Perfection
Borneo
Death Wish
Plot
Hooka-Tooka
Culture
Limping toward Fenniman
On the Superficiality of Art
On Broad Street
Hyperbole
Crossroads
Seeing
Muted Joy
Fluency
The Haunting
Widespread Realms
Vain Speculation
Apocalypse
Beauty
Joy
Progress
Visionaries
PECO IS MAKING THE ENERGY GRID MORE EFFICIENT
Passion
Desert
The Stuff of Life
Flash
Aloha
Unloved Things
Ladder
A Degree of Trust
Resemblances (in Septets)
Floaters
Making it New
Miracle Center
Cool Young Woman
Universal Message
Busker
Free Vacuum
Deceived
Unstylish
Only the Living
Cartoons
Fever
Sidewalk
Addendum
Postscript
To Jacqueline
Wicked World
STUMBLE
When i become God
i will sing the fisherman’s song,
i will strum the music of the spheres . . .
but a moment ago i stumbled
on the last step out of the underground
and nearly fell smashmouth
on a patched stone pavement.
Clumsy, clumsy, cursing my clumsiness
i set off across City Hall’s courtyard
overshadowed by cut limestone
windows in perfect rows
the sheer heft and mass of neo-classic architecture.
Citizens pass in business attire
on their way between offices,
all of them intent
on some critical private purpose,
but i’m just out rambling with my wife . . .
on this day heaven-made for rambling,
sky so blue it could dissolve every bitterness,
air so mild it could soothe any burn,
my children thriving, and their children,
my life an easeful retirement.
I wish i knew a song
that would make people dance
beneath these Roman arches;
i wish i knew a music
that would charm stone water nymphs
by this splashing fountain.
JOSTLE
I don’t know how to write poems.
I don’t know what words mean,
i don’t know what means,
i don’t know the meaning of meaning.
This entire city’s at the end of the mind,
beyond my ability to comprehend.
Unknown intentions placed
THE RITZ-CARLTON here,
some human purpose demanded
ionic columns, dentils,
pediment with citizen philanthropist
Stephen Girard in low relief.
The whole point seems to be human purpose,
as if stones conspired with words
to embody and express motives―
ambition, aspiration, prosperity, power, greed.
Even the stones that lack explicit signs are
signals,
unfinished compositions
declaring the wish to be finished,
declaring the ultimate self-sufficiency of human desire.
Soot has blackened the whole entablature.
Pedestrians in silent postures
of unawareness pass,
dodge somehow the stuttering cars.
Oh it’s a mindless frenzy
of attraction and repulsion,
approach and avoidance,
every particle, every atom
in motion and shifting direction